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Spoiled brat had a two-month vacation.
It was only the beginning of July, and she was already playing the erhu at the entrance of the alley.
Who knows what other wild antics she'll come up with later.
Chen Pingsheng felt his hair was getting long, inexplicably troubled by it.
Seems like it's time for a trim.
Chen An'an popped out from behind him, as if from nowhere.
"Dad, should we go get our hair cut together?"
"Sure."
One might not be handsome, but one's hair must be exquisite.
Just outside the alley, there's a little barbershop that they pass by every day on their way home.
Having been open for nearly twenty years, Chen An'an wouldn't get her haircut there; she prefers upscale salons.
The thing is ... Chen Pingsheng had to drive her there since her hair had indeed grown out a bit.
There's really no need for a young girl to have such long hair.
It's entirely a waste of nutrition, squandering the family's bird's nest soup.